[Intro: RZA]
Search inside my purse to buy something worthless

[Verse 1]
99 problems all gone in that one joint
And the neck gold froze like he held it at gunpoint
I'mma bubble in the belly of the monster
With a duffle full of troubles, [bad word] rattle in the Mazda
Ragged with the Contra, Phantom of the Opera
And I'm standing on the cop's [bad word]  stacking for the [bad word] The bags packed, roadside with the thumb out
Toe tagged, don't gag,  [bad word] , spit your gum out
Nomadic, chrome-grabbing when it's danger
I'm a manger born puppy holding flight like a hangar do
Knife to the trachea spit, scabies and bet
The label don't like me but they pay me a grip
And you see how his day going by the state of his wrists
My niggas busy play doughing, bet the baker came swinging like
What the [bad word] you saying? All that aiming and miss
I'mma [bad word] the freckles off your [bad word]  [bad word] 
[Hook: RZA]
I'll [bad word] the freckles off your face, [bad word] We could do this [bad word] all night
I'll [bad word] the freckles off your face, [bad word] 
[Verse 2]
You know me, [bad word] out, 'front the telly
I'm [bad word] and ready to [bad word]  count fetti and bucks
Pack loud as that slap 'cross the belly
What's up? [bad word] [bad word]  what's up?
I'm at the deli scheming on a Fanta and a Camel [bad word] Screaming "Saddle up!" like [bad word] is beef? Get your cattle cut, pansy
If them fans only local, why them flights trans-atlantied up?
The rice and patty's cooked, nice for the chancellor
Them teeth with the gold bright, the light switches mad at us
Snap chatting panty clad baddies, I'm a bachelor
I'm high and polite cause po-lice is in back of us
And write with the same hand I smack 'em up with
Stretching out the fifteen I had initially
Icky Thump, sticky kush lit up in a rental Jeep

[Hook]